Head into the Forest for a Bug Pokémon.

Contrary to what the Bug Catchers in Viridian Forest had demonstrated to you the other day, Bug-Type Pokémon were useful for more than excruciatingly prolonging battles with repeated uses of Harden.

Before your journey began, you had read about how there were Bug-Types that could use spores, pollens and powders to poison, paralyze and put to sleep. Some, like Venonat or Butterfree, even had access to the same Psychic abilities Pokémon like Mr. Mime or Alakazam used to devastating and frankly overpowered effect.

If you wanted to avoid another embarrassing defeat, it made sense to employ every possible advantage you could against Brock.

It was with this rationale in mind that you headed back into Viridian Forest.

Bulbasaur, who was now looking quite a bit tougher, like he was bristling with energy, ready to take on the world and grow in the process, made short work of the Metapods and Weedles that assailed you as you ventured back through the forest.

When you were about halfway through the dim, humid environment, you clapped eyes on Rick. The timid, smitten Bug Catcher who had helped you capture Pikachu. Batting it's wings around him was a female Butterfree. It was a beautiful, majestic Pokémon. Sort of like a giant butterfly with silvery wings and a purple body.

Seeing as how you'd never seen one in the flesh, you just had to approach Rick and ask about her.

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"Whoa, impressive." You whistle, approaching the nervous Bug Catcher.

"Red?!" Rick's surprise at seeing you again is palpable. "W-what are you doing here?"

"I'm having some... difficulty at the Pewter City Gym." You inform him. "I figured I'd come back here, see if I could add a Bug-Type to my team."

"Oh, cool." Rick mumbles, looking down.

"Speaking of which, I can't believe you have a Butterfree!" You enthuse, taking a moment to admire the Pokémon's beauty.

"T-thanks. I actually, uh, caught her this morning." Rick mentions.

"You can catch Butterfree in this forest? How come I haven't seen any?" You ask.

"Well, she was actually a Metapod when I caught her. One of the many cool thing about Bug-Types, they evolve quickly!" Rick notes.

"I'd kill to have a Butterfree like this. Since you only caught her this morning and aren't attached to her, maybe you'd be up for a trade?" You offer.

"But... you don't have any Bug Pokémon." Rick complains. You can't help but roll your eyes at the poor geek's naivety.

"Well, maybe I could trade you something else?" You helpfully add.

"L-like what?"

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His bug-catching net discarded, sat on a tree stump with his shorts around his ankles, Rick groans with delight as you suck his cock.

Your mouth full (well, full seems a bit of a exaggeration, in comparison to last blowjob you gave) of Bug Catcher cock, you inwardly chuckle at Rick's luck.

He must think his nerdiest dreams have come true. A smoking hot Trainer, who'll do anything he wants for his entomological expertise. Well, it's not like he's wrong...

Maybe Rick's a bit less nervous, or maybe he's tired out from jerking it to your encounter yesterday, but he does seem to be lasting longer.

Of course, there's only so long a sheltered boy like poor Rick can hold out, especially when you twirl your gifted tongue around his tip, or engulf his tender, sensitive balls in your mouth.

Before long, you can feel his member pulse, you can see the contorted fury in his face as he tries to hold out for more. A good finish is the least you owe Rick.

"What's it gonna be, Rick?" You ask, jerking him as you speak, keeping him trapped on the edge. "Where do you want to put your load? On my face or in my mouth?"

"Mouth?" You pause, wrapping your lips around his cockhead for a second. "Or face?" You ask, slapping him into your cheek.

"...Mouth!" Rick says, half-frustrated, half-pleading. You oblige the young man, gripping the tree stump for support as you swallow his length.

Scant seconds pass before Rick's cumming, blasting yet another load of gooey white goodness into your mouth. He's enjoying himself so much, you found him thrusting up into your mouth, even as he empties his balls.

Soon, his eruption is at an end, and his dick becomes flaccid. You let him exit, before cleaning him off, scavenging the last few drops of cum from his member.

"Mmm, that was good!" You smile, rising to your feet.

Joining you, Rick's barely finished tucking himself back into his shorts before he's handing over Butterfree.

"You're the best, Rick." You smile, hugging the Bug Catcher before you head off. "Arceus knows what I'll have to do if I ever need your help again."

Luckily for you, as you head back to Pewter City, your fifth Pokémon in tow, Rick's mind is busily concocting said scenarios.